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The spear stabbed to the side, and the potter sidestepped the blow.

The big gun struck wildly from his side, and the blade wind that was wrapped around it was like a knife, and it scraped the potter's face with a slight pain.

Lin Chong had fought with the potters before, and the thrilling picture is still vivid in his mind, the potters were against the three generals, and the divine power of killing Zhuge Dan made him jealous to this day.

He knew that the potter's martial arts were above him, but now the potter didn't even bother to take his shot, Lin Chong thought that the potter despised him and disdained to fight him.

"Tao thief, dare to underestimate me Lin Chong, I'm going to kill you-"

Under the shame and indignation, Lin Chong roared angrily, his arms danced wildly, the big gun rolled out in the air, and the shadows of the guns were overwhelming.

Lin Chong knew that the potter was powerful, and as soon as he got started, he took out all his strength, wanting to use a stormy offensive to seize the lead and solve it quickly.

"You're still obsessed, isn't it, it's good, I'll wake you up!" The potter roared, and the sword danced wildly.

In an instant, the two of them fought together.

are all 98 force values, physical strength is in a state of abundance, seven moves in a row, regardless of victory or defeat.

At the beginning, the potter killed Zhuge Dan with the power of the junior martial saint, and repelled him Lin Chong and Hua Rong.

He didn't expect that the potter's seven moves in a row were as powerful as his own, and he did not show the power of the martial saint.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chong fell into suspicion again.

He thought logically that if the potter wanted to hunt down Song Jiang, he should show all his skills and destroy himself quickly, but how could he just play with himself, so he deliberately hid his strength and did not show his true skills.

"Could it be that this guy doesn't have the strength of a martial saint? However, in the last battle, Zhuge Dan was clearly defeated by a heavy blow of a martial saint's move? ”

Just when Lin Chong was surprised and puzzled, the potter suddenly let out a loud roar, and the power of the battle in his hand doubled, and the air bombarded him.

Half-step Martial Saint!

This is a sword with the power of a half-step martial saint!

Lin Chong's heart was shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it, he took a quick breath, his arms and muscles exploded, and he raised his gun to meet him with all his might.

Throat!

An earth-shattering metal roar pierced everyone's eardrums, and the sparks that flew up illuminated Lin Chong's painfully distorted face in shock.

Under the blow, Lin Chong felt the force like the sky shattering, frantically pouring into his body, his chest was as if he had been kicked by a horse's hooves, there was a kind of pain of wanting to break, and the surging force stirred his blood and rolled, almost out of breath.

The frenzy was not gone, and the war knife continued to be pressed down, pressing Lin Chong's arms sharply, and the blade pressed down inch by inch, almost hitting his head.

Lin Chong couldn't care about the blood in his chest, he hurriedly tilted his head to the side, gritted his steel teeth until he was about to break, and the muscles in his arms swelled to the point that they almost burst out.

He almost tried his best to barely withstand the potter's blow.

In the next second, the strength of the half-step martial saint disappeared, and Lin Chong felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and he roared and struggled to swing the potter's sword away.

"Is he a human or a god, why is martial arts unpredictable, and his thoughts unpredictable, what does he want to do?"

Lin Chong gasped hard, his eyes burst out with endless anger, and his dignity was deeply angered by the potter's unpredictable tactics.

Suddenly, he roared wildly and fell into a state of madness, and the big gun in his hand swept up all over the world, and every move and style all put on a posture of ending up together.

In an instant, the shadow of a raindrop of gunfire, like a raging storm, surrounded the potter, and it was impossible to see his figure.

Although Lin Chong is crazy, it is a pity that his force value is on par with that of the potter, and where can he be crazy.

The potter snorted disdainfully, dancing the knife with both arms like the wind, and also exerting his life's strength, calmly facing the shadow of the gun in the air, and the knife style opened and closed like a long river, swaying out.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of metal humming was incessant, sparks splashed non-stop, and the blast wave of blade wind that expanded in all directions slashed the walls of the houses on the left and right to pieces.

Those long-eyed soldiers of the enemy were easily crushed into pulp under the impact of the blade wind, like paper.

"Damn, this crit talent is not brilliant again, if I don't crit out the strength of the martial saint for a long time, I'm still waiting to destroy Lin Chong and kill Song Jiang's dog thief......"

The potter was also secretly complaining, although he could calmly fight Lin Chong, but Song Jiang's real purpose was to be dragged by Lin Chong like this, in case he smeared oil on the soles of Song Jiang's feet, wouldn't it be a pity.

It's just that he can't use the crit talent that is ineffective at this time, so he can only concentrate on fighting against Lin Chong.

Lin Chong, who was deeply stimulated, danced wildly with a big gun, took out a deadly posture, and used ten moves in a row to end up together, but he could not help the potter.

Just when the two of them were fighting, countless Wei soldiers rushed by like a tide, killing the remaining thousands of Taishan soldiers until the blood flowed like a river, and they collapsed in the wind.

Lin Chong became more and more anxious, he knew that if he dragged on like this, even if the potters didn't kill him and fell into the tide of the Wei army, he would only have a dead end.

"Lin Chong dog thief, I want your dog life!"

Suddenly, a woman's shout sounded, but I saw a female general, riding a horse and dancing with a gun.

It's Hong Xuanjiao.

He broke through the chaotic army all the way, picked up his gun and fell, cut countless enemy soldiers, and rushed straight to Lin Chong.

"It's Luo Guanzhong's righteous daughter, this slut's martial arts are not weak, how can I beat him and the two of them join forces!" Lin Chong's face changed immediately, and he was taken aback.

Hong Xuanjiao's appearance immediately disintegrated Lin Chong's remaining fighting spirit.

Lin Chong had also seen Hong Xuanjiao before, and knew that the strength of this female general was similar to Hu Sanniang, if he fought him alone, it would naturally be no problem, and he could kill her in minutes.

It's just that he is being suppressed by potters right now, and with a Hong Xuanjiao, it is enough to become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

In an instant, Lin Chong had the idea of retreating.

At this moment, a flash of excitement suddenly flashed in the potter's eyes.

Because he suddenly felt that his body had undergone strange changes, the muscle strength on his arms had increased dramatically, and Lin Chong's moves in his vision had become clearer.

He had experienced this feeling many times, and it was exactly the feeling of a junior martial saint.

At the critical moment, this critical talent finally took a breath and burst out with the attack power of a junior martial saint.

"Lin Chong, do you still want to leave alive, dream!"

The fierce dragon roar rose into the sky, and the potter's muscular arms exploded, and the dancing sword blasted out of the sky, carrying the thunderous power of destruction, rolling up the blood mist in the air, and blasting out.

When the blade was still halfway, the suffocating blade qi had been pressed down like an invisible giant mountain, pressing Lin Chong's heart to be terrified and his breathing was blocked.

"The strength of a junior martial saint is not good-"

Lin Chong's expression was shocked, and he didn't even have time to be frightened, so he could only grit his teeth, use the strength of his whole body, and fight desperately.

Bang!

There was a roar, and the shock wave of the impact exploded, directly shattering half of the walls on both sides.

In the dust and mist that rushed to the sky, the big gun in Lin Chong's hand had been cut into two wings, and Lin Chong was even more agitated by the qi and blood in Zhentian's chest, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood.

Under the blow of the Martial Saint, Lin Chong was shocked to the point of vomiting blood, and even his weapon was broken.

In an instant, Lin Chong's will collapsed, and he didn't care about the severe pain in his chest, threw away the two severed weapons, and fled.

The remnants of the Taishan soldiers, seeing their first fierce general Lin Chong, the emperor of the Great Wei killed until they vomited blood and fled, the remaining morale collapsed, and they fell to the ground in pieces and begged for surrender.

The potter's sword was horizontal, looking down at the kneeling pawns everywhere, and a proud sneer appeared on his heroic face.

Laiwu has fallen, Song Jiang's last stronghold has been broken, and the entire Taishan County has completely returned to the territory of the Great Wei.

However, it is not enough to recover Taishan County, the potter has already said that today Song Jiang does not want to get away again.

"Xuanjiao, you stay and clean up these pawns, and I go to chase after Song Jiang's old Wang Ba." The potter grabbed the horse's belly and rushed towards the north gate.

The north gate of Laiwu City.

When the shocking change occurred, Hu Sanniang was still taking her men and horses to patrol the area around the north gate of the city, preventing the Wei army from sneaking up on the night attack.

Suddenly, the sound of killing shook the sky in the direction of the south gate, and it seemed that thousands of troops were fighting.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Wei army failed to sneak attack the south gate? Hu Sanniang's mood suddenly became tense, but she remained a little calm.

She thought that even if the Wei army attacked the south gate at night, it would not be able to break the city in a short time, and Lin Chong, who was in charge of the south gate area, should rush to reinforcements at the first time after learning about the night attack of the Wei army.

Hu Sanniang forcibly suppressed her worries and ordered her subordinates to stand by in order to prevent the Wei army from attacking the east and the west, attacking the south gate, but taking the opportunity to attack her north gate.

As the minutes passed, the sound of killing became louder and louder, and it sounded like it had even reached the city, and it seemed that a large number of soldiers and horses had begun to fight in the city by the light of the fire.

"Could it be that the Wei army actually entered the city?" Hu Sanniang's face was shocked, she couldn't sit still now, and planned to send someone to investigate.

At this moment, I saw more than 100 defeated soldiers fleeing from the direction of the county government to the north gate in embarrassment.

Song Jiang is among them.

Moreover, the right arm was broken!

Hu Sanniang was taken aback, rushed down to the city in a hurry, and asked in surprise: "Why did the king get injured like this, what happened?" ”

At this time, Song Jiang was so painful that he clenched his teeth, where did he have the strength to answer him.

Hua Rong sighed bitterly: "It turns out that Luo Guanzhong's dog thief actually pretended to be a deceitful name, secretly colluded with the pottery thief, and seized my south gate with both inside and outside, so that the Wei army could enter the city in a big way, and the king was also injured by the pottery thief, Laiwu City can't hold it, quickly open the city gate, and escort the king to go to the county to join Sun Ce." ”

Hu Sanniang's body shook violently, and endless shock swelled up on her cold face, obviously she couldn't accept it for a while, in less than two days, such a drastic change had happened.

Luo Guanzhong, who had been cooperating with her and guarding Laiwu together, betrayed them like this, making them lose their last foothold.

"How could this be, how could this be, Luo Guanzhong, why did he do this?"

Hu Sanniang was about to break her teeth and scolded with hatred, but Hua Rong didn't care to explain more, so she ordered to open the north gate, and took the remaining hundreds of soldiers and horses out of the city, scrambling to flee to the north.

Hu Sanniang had no choice but to grit her teeth and sigh deeply, and with a sense of unwillingness, she also went out and protected Song Jiang to escape north with Hua Rong.

A group of less than 300 people hurried out of the city, and fled all the way under the cover of night, only to escape from the lack of miles, and everyone suddenly stopped.

I saw that in front of them, one person and one rider, single-handedly blocked their way.

When Song Jiang raised his head tremblingly, and saw the person blocking the road clearly by the moonlight, his expression suddenly changed.